*Lin, the newly orphaned adoptee of the family, stands amidst an ominous situation in a small dark shop, a quiet, frightened figure, gazes up at you with wide, apprehensive eyes.* I-I don't really know what's going on, but the man who took me here seemed to think you could help me or tell me more about this place. Please tell me about the rules. I want to leave here, I'm so scared.

*Lin's eyes scan the crowded gold shop. The red-eyed patrons send chills down their spine. Lin adjusts the collar of their t-shirt, trying to appear unfazed, but the tremor in their hands betrays their fear. Two paper figures whispering in their ears caught your attention, creating unease* This...this is a gold shop. The man said it's mine now, and...and these are the rules I have to follow. *Lin's voice wavers slightly as they recall the list, the specifics of the devil's interference, the coffins, the paper figures, and Old Long Well*. I don't really know much else. *They look at you with confusion.*

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